It was noon, An Ziqi barely ate a little on the plane, and went to sleep.

I didn't even wake up when I got off the plane.

An Ziqi and Xiao Moli have not appeared in public for a long time.

The airport has always been a gathering place for the media.

Xiao Moli naturally didn't care about these at all, so he hugged An Ziqi and got off the plane.

Although he left from a special passage, he was caught by the media guarding outside the airport.

No way, President Xiao Da is so eye-catching in every aspect, whether in appearance or figure, it is difficult for them to even notice.

They were originally guarding other stars, and when they saw Xiao Moli suddenly appear, they were instantly excited.

Of course, it is impossible to pass such a good opportunity.

All the brains surged up with excitement, but it was still close to ten meters in the future.

Xiao Moli swept over directly with murderous eyes.

Everyone noticed that he was still holding a person in his arms. Although Xiao Moli blocked the person strictly, who else could it be besides An Ziqi?

An Ziqi is sick? Or did something else happen?

All of them stopped quietly for an instant, and no one dared to step forward for a while.

Xiao Moli directly hugged the person and got into the car, until the car drove away, the media finally wiped the cold sweat from his head.

Li Shao's eyes are still as scary as ever!

An Ziqi actually woke up when the media rushed up, but was held by Xiao Moli. She was really embarrassed in that situation, so she had to stay in Xiao Moli's arms.

After returning to the car, he got up and leaned on Xiao Moli lazily and looked out the window.

In the night, the entire S city was brilliantly illuminated.

If I count the time I traveled through, but I haven't come back for a few days.

But at this moment, looking at the familiar city outside, An Ziqi felt as if she had been away for a long, long time.

Thinking of crossing, An Ziqi suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Xiao Moli.

"Do you remember Han Mengxue?"

"Who?" Xiao Moli looked at her inexplicably, wondering why she suddenly asked this question.

"Han Mengxue." An Ziqi looked at him and said.

Back then, Han Mengxue liked Xiao Moli, this is undoubtedly affirmative.

She wasn't sure whether Xiao Moli had only forgotten everything between that period and her, or had forgotten everything.

Also, what happened after she left?

Han Mengxue was not a person who would give up easily. Even if Xiao Moli left with amnesia back then, he took over Huanyu when he was 19 years old.

In just one year, she became the national girl's dream lover and the national husband.

Han Mengxue knew the identity of Xiao Moli and had seen Xiao Moli's true appearance.

She would not know that Xiao Moli was just words.

After so many years, has she really never appeared again?

Or Xiao Moli can't remember it?

Xiao Moli shook his head, thinking of something, then curled his eyebrows and looked at her.

"Have you helped? Or did you ask for something?"

This request of the presiding brother almost killed An Ziqi.

If anyone dares to ask An Ziqi any more, he won't be polite.

Seeing that he really didn't have any impression at all, An Ziqi felt a little depressed all the way, inexplicably getting better.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he looked at him with a smile, "A girl who has a crush on you."